novelaction Chapter 1036 If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished by drinking wine
Chapter 1036 If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished by drinking wine
As soon as Feng Tao stepped out of the restaurant, a large foot wearing a shiny leather shoe suddenly kicked him in the stomach.
The immense force sent him flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
With a loud crash, the celadon flowerpot in the corner of the living room was overturned, scattering soil and broken porcelain shards all over the floor.
He lay on the ground, the food he had just eaten mixed with acidic water gushing out all at once, splattering filth all over his body.
"Feng Tao!" Gu Ze cried out, his face turning deathly pale. He rushed over, crouched down to support him, and his voice trembled as he asked, "Feng Tao, are you alright?"
Feng Tao was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down his forehead, but his eyes were fierce as if they had been tempered with fire. He wiped the grime from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
With the help of Gu Ze, she gritted her teeth and stood up. With each movement, her lower abdomen felt as if it was being torn apart.
Gu Ze half-helped, half-supported him as he moved to the sofa. Feng Tao sat down on the sofa, leaning over and supporting himself on the armrest.
The heavy breathing was particularly clear in the quiet living room, and the back of his shirt was quickly soaked with cold sweat.
Gu Ze was both anxious and angry. He suddenly turned around and glared at Andy Coles, his chest heaving violently.
"Are you even being reasonable?! How many times have I told you, what you want isn't here with us!"
Maybe it was all a scheme set up by Feng Yan from beginning to end, and he just wanted to use you to kill someone!
You know, what you want, how could Feng Yan not covet? Besides, he's Chairman Feng's eldest son.
Before he could finish speaking, the man in black beside him had already moved. Before Andy Coles could open his mouth, he pounced forward like a cheetah.
He grabbed Gu Ze by the neck, his eyes turning sinister as he looked at Feng Tao and threatened him:
"Kid, either hand over the stuff now, or I'll crush his neck right now."
Gu Ze's neck was gripped tightly, and he was lifted into the air, his toes kicking wildly, unable to find a place to land.
He was helplessly lifted into the air like a rag doll by the person in front of him.
Gu Ze felt as if the air had been sucked away; he desperately pounded on the black-clad man's arm.
His cheeks turned red and purple, tears streamed uncontrollably down his face, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
"Let...let go...of me," he choked out broken words, "Even if...you strangle me...you still can't get...the thing...it's really not there..."
When Feng Tao caught sight of Gu Ze struggling in pain, anger instantly ignited in his eyes.
He spotted the heavy crystal ashtray on the coffee table, gritted his teeth, straightened up, grabbed the ashtray, and smashed it against the back of the man in black's head.
The man in black reacted extremely quickly; the moment he sensed the wind, he threw Gu Ze forward violently.
Gu Ze crashed onto Feng Tao like a sack of potatoes, and the two of them lost their balance and tumbled onto the sofa.
The ashtray crashed to the floor with a loud bang, shattering into countless pieces, like ice shards scattered everywhere.
Feng Tao tumbled onto the sofa with Gu Ze in his arms. Ignoring his own pain, he quickly got up to check on Gu Ze.
Gu Ze turned and slumped onto the sofa, clutching his neck and coughing violently; each breath was accompanied by excruciating pain.
My chest heaved as if it were about to explode, and I managed to squeeze out a few breaths of fresh air from my throat with great difficulty.
"You bunch of beasts, you don't care about other people's lives for this little bit of profit?"
Feng Tao stood up, gripping the sofa armrest, his chest heaving violently. Every word he uttered seemed to be tempered by fire, filled with overwhelming anger.
Andy Coles slowly raised his hand, and the man in black beside him immediately stepped forward and respectfully offered him a cigar.
He then took out a lighter and lit it with a "click," the flame dancing on his fingertips.
He leaned over and took two puffs; the soft crackling of the burning tobacco was particularly clear in the living room.
He exhaled smoke rings, and through the swirling smoke, his eyes held a somewhat casual, scrutinizing gaze.
His gaze fell on Feng Tao's face, which was flushed with anger, and his tone was nonchalant:
“I have been patiently trying to communicate with you for a whole day and night. It is you who insisted on refusing to listen to reason and choosing to suffer the consequences.”
Feng Tao's anger burned like oil, growing ever stronger. He first stiffened his neck and angrily rebuked, his voice filled with barely suppressed resentment.
But seeing that the other party was so unyielding, her anger flared up instantly.
"I'll say it again, Butler He came looking for me, but he didn't bring anything with him!" He took a step forward, the veins on his forehead throbbing.
Every word was uttered with the force of gritted teeth, "He only said that Chairman Feng was critically ill, what does that have to do with me?!"
Seeing that Andy Coles remained nonchalant, Feng Tao's pent-up anger finally exploded.
He suddenly kicked the low table next to him, the solid wood tabletop made a dull thud and flipped over.
"What the hell do I have to say for you to understand what I mean?!"
The last sentence was almost shouted, the voice hoarse as if it had been sanded.
His chest heaved violently, bloodshot veins spread across his eyes, and his breathing became heavy and hot.
It vividly portrays the anger that escalates from restraint to outburst.
The pain in his lower abdomen was still lingering, but at this moment, his anger had already overwhelmed his physical discomfort.
He stared intently at Andy Coles, as if trying to see something in the other's unfathomable eyes.
Andy Coles flicked his cigarette ash, which fell onto the polished floor like a tiny speck of dust.
"It's alright?" He chuckled, his tone almost overflowing with sarcasm. "Feng Yuanzheng, I'm afraid you don't think so, do you?"
Since you're so stubborn, let's take off together! Let's see what Feng Yuanzheng will say when he sees you.
After Andy Colles finished speaking, he gracefully rose and walked straight towards the living room door.
Several men in black came up and, with a combination of grabbing and dragging, shoved the two people out of the villa.
As night fell and Andy Coles' private helicopter soared into the sky, an urgent call came through the communicator in the cockpit:
"Unidentified aircraft, this is Kuncheng Air Traffic Control Center. Your flight plan was not filed in this control area, violating the General Aviation Flight Control Regulations."
Immediately cease climbing, maintain the current altitude of 1200 meters, heading 330 degrees, repeat, heading 330 degrees, and circle in the designated waiting airspace awaiting further instructions.
Please report your aircraft type, identification number, and flight purpose. That's all.
The instructions were clear and serious, carrying an unquestionable authority. The pilot frowned and glanced at the instrument panel—
The altimeter needle was still slowly climbing. He quickly steadied the lever and turned to Andy Coles to report, "Boss, we're being watched by ground control. What do we do?"
Andy Colles sat in the back seat, a cigar between his fingers, its glow flickering in the dim cabin.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, his voice icy: "Tell them there are hostages on the plane. If they dare to forcibly take control, they will face the consequences."
Inside the control center, the atmosphere instantly became tense. The commander-in-chief stared at the flashing dot on the screen, and upon hearing the word "hostage," immediately made a decision:
"Verify the information immediately! Check all missing person reports from the last 24 hours, focusing on areas related to this helicopter's flight path!"
The staff's fingers flew across the keyboard, and the information on the screen kept refreshing.
Not long after, someone rushed up to the commander-in-chief, holding printed documents, his voice panting:
"Report to Commander-in-Chief! The hostages' identities have been confirmed—it's Gu Ze, the big star who went missing in the tunnel yesterday, and his assistant Feng Tao!"
The commander-in-chief clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles turning white. News of Gu Ze's disappearance had already spread across the internet, but no one expected him to be tied to this illegal helicopter.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice into the microphone, "Notify the helicopter that we have received the information."
Please remain in the current airspace immediately and do not take any dangerous actions!
To reiterate, any dangerous actions could jeopardize the safety of the hostages. We are urgently coordinating efforts; your cooperation is appreciated!
Inside the helicopter, the pilot relayed the air traffic control's response to Andy Coles.
Andy Colliss exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes turning sinister: "Cooperate? Tell them to clear the flight path, or else—"
He glanced at Gu Ze and Feng Tao, who were tied up, their mouths taped shut, but their eyes burning with rage. "Don't blame me for being ruthless with the hostages."
In the night sky, the helicopter, like a restless iron bird, hovered at the edge of the restricted area.
On the ground, countless eyes were fixed on the screen, and a silent confrontation quietly unfolded under the cover of night.
Inside the control center, the commander-in-chief's fingers tapped heavily on the table, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Immediately contact the Special Police Detachment and the Air Traffic Control Emergency Response Team. A plan must be available within five minutes!"
His voice carried an undeniable authority: "Tell them we can coordinate a temporary flight path, but the safety of the hostages must be guaranteed, otherwise, there's no point in discussing anything!"
Andy Coles quickly responded through the communicator, his tone carrying an arrogant, condescending air:
"You have ten minutes to clear the route I specify and fly directly to international waters. Otherwise, for every minute that passes, I will add a 'color' to their names."
Andy Coles glanced through the porthole and saw the flashing police lights on the ground gradually shrinking, a smug smirk curling at the corner of his mouth.
The pilot skillfully maneuvered the helicopter, weaving through gaps in the clouds, the engine roaring as it tore through the night sky, completely escaping the previously controlled area.
Inside the control center, the dot on the radar screen was moving rapidly in a southeast direction.
A monitor, who had been intently watching the trajectory, suddenly stood up and reported: "Commander, the unidentified flying object is continuously adjusting its course."
Based on speed and airspace analysis, it is predicted that it is flying towards the Governor's Office!
The commander-in-chief pressed his finger heavily on the edge of the control panel and said in a deep voice, "Immediately activate the cross-border cooperation mechanism!"
Connect to the Governor's Air Control Centre via a dedicated line to simultaneously share real-time aircraft data, hostage information, and case background.
At the same time, the Governor's Police were contacted to report the situation and request joint control measures.
"A cooperative passage must be established before they enter the Governor's airspace; we must not allow the suspect to escape with the hostages!"
The communicator immediately picked up a busy signal indicating contact with the Governor of Hong Kong. The light on the screen continued to move, each tick like a hammer blow to everyone's heart.
In the entire control center, only the hum of the instruments and the urgent commands could be heard; everyone understood.
The rescue operation, which spans two locations, has entered a more critical phase.